Taking root.

I can see you in the aisles,
you’ve been lurking for a while.
Don’t think I haven’t noticed,
shying away out of sight.
You have done your best to ruin me before,
as I started my speech,
along a tight-rope,
breathing fire,
carrying on.

Last time I learnt,
entertaining you is a thankless task.
I won’t go there again.

-Alex W. (Incomplete first draft for NaPoWriMo 5/30)

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